This is a song about "Sex and xfiles"

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

You would bet on malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

And in love with her, lets have sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

All the girls wanna have sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest